I am. LIVING.
Living my best life. Like it is GO L D E N.
This life of mine is lush. Rich with color. Infused with beauty.
This life of mine, at times, does have some harder edges. A few broken shards. Misplaced pieces. Growing pains. Coarse with lessons. But softened by blessings.
Endless blessings. Grace. From HIM. He didn’t promise perfect days, but He did promise to give me the tools needed to THRIVE. And that is what I did. And that is what I still do.
It’s been a journey like no other. Becoming hurts. But in the “Be-ing” and “coming” home to myself, I have risen from the ashes.
Strong and powerful.
Seasoned with the past. Hopeful for the future. And present in the NOW.
I am left a phoenix.
So, watch me soar.
:: Post Rationalizing(s)
“i love myself.'
― Nayyirah Waheed ―